Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

After lunch, Jinchen washed the dishes. He was supposed to go hunting in the mountains as usual, but when he saw his husband taking a nap on the bamboo bed with a cattail fan in the bamboo forest, he felt a little tired. He just wanted to hug his husband and have a good time. Gentle.

Jinchen thought this way and did so.

He put down his bow and arrow, drove 0731 to play outside the fence, and then walked towards the bamboo bed.

He made it specially for Ye Lin to enjoy the coolness. The bed surface was not wide, and all the bamboo chips that could cut the skin were carefully ground away, making it cool to the touch.

"Husband..."

Ye Lin was taking a nap when he was picked up unexpectedly. He didn't panic. He half-opened his eyelids and snuggled into his arms naturally, changing into a comfortable position.

"Here you are, Linlin is sleepy?" Jinchen sat on the bamboo bed, picked up his husband, leaned against two bamboos, bent one leg, and let him lean on her.

"Hmm...a little sleepy."

Ye Lin opened his mouth slightly and yawned, and rubbed Jin Chen's chest. He didn't notice that some bamboo leaves fell on the green shirt. Some fell to the bamboo bed with the soft clothes, and some stayed on the bamboo bed obediently. The wind cannot blow away from him.

"Linlin is wearing a green shirt today. It looks like a bamboo that has become a spirit. The leaves are all nostalgic for it."

Jinchen laughed twice, brushed the leaves off his body, and joked.

"Bamboo spirit?"

Ye Lin squinted his eyes and raised his eyes to look at the beautiful green bamboo. The breeze blew through the branches, delicately and gently making ripples on the leaves.

He suddenly curled his lips, but did not speak. He just thought to himself that bamboo was born naturally in the world and contained the purest spiritual energy. Even if it really became a spirit, it would still be far from what he looked like.

I was originally broken, but I could only continue to live in this world with Jin Chen's favor. How could I be compared to Bamboo?

"My husband is teasing me again."

Hiding his thoughts, Ye Lin snorted and raised his hand to lightly tap Jin Chen's shoulder, but he grabbed his wrist and rubbed the delicate skin with his fingertips.

"I'm not joking, to be honest, it's just that Linlin is handsome, a bit prettier than that bamboo."

Jin Chen gently stroked the back of Ye Lin's neck with his other hand, lowered his head slightly, and the two of them kissed each other, their lips and teeth intertwined, and their hair was messy and tangled, making it difficult to tell the difference between you and me.

"Well……"

Ye Lin made a trembling sound from his throat, his eyelashes quivered slightly, and he subconsciously tightened his grip on Jin Chen's chest and clothes, his movements were dependent and nostalgic.

The fingertips of the grabbed hand curled up in the air and trembled slightly.

A few more bamboo leaves fell down, across Ye Lin's wrist, and fell on the two of them. They caused him to move his arms lightly, and Jin Chen grabbed hold of them again and slipped in along the wide sleeves.

I don't know how long they kissed, but Ye Lin was already a little breathless, but he couldn't bear to push Jin Chen away. He only moaned a few times and tried to tilt his head to breathe.

Jin Chen moved slightly away, his peach blossom eyes filled with lust and shockingly strong love, as if he didn't care about anything in the world except the person in front of him.

He gently caressed Ye Lin's wet lips with his fingertips, then suddenly turned around, protecting his head and pressing it down. The two looked at each other, and Jin Chen took away the hairpin from Ye Lin's hair.

Ye Lin's eyes seemed to be filled with water, and they were blurry. His green shirt was messy, his long black hair was hanging on the bamboo bed, his red lips were swaying, he was obviously moved by lust, and his eyes were full of spring waves.

It was really like a bamboo that had become a spirit, taking advantage of the remaining color of summer to transform into a human form and break into this place, making Jin Chen forget what heaven and earth were.

His breathing became heavy and he stood up and pressed down. (Subsequent vb, same name)

……

When I woke up again, it was already evening.

Ye Lin only felt sore all over, as if he was falling apart. He felt uncomfortable even if he moved.

But his body felt fresh and there was no sticky feeling. He closed his eyes and felt it for a while. Knowing that Jinchen was holding him and cleaning him, two more blushes appeared on his cheeks.

[The villain’s heartbeat value is detected at 15, totaling 80! 】

Jinchen stepped through the door, holding a bowl of lotus seed soup in his hand.

He put the bowl next to the bedside table, sat on the bed and picked up Ye Lin, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"Some backache..."

Ye Lin put Jin Chen's hand on his waist, leaned into his arms, and closed his eyes softly, obviously not having much rest yet.

"Eat lotus seed soup before going to bed, otherwise your stomach will feel uncomfortable."

Jinchen massaged her husband for a long time. Seeing that he was drowsy again, he lowered his head, kissed his lips, and whispered a reminder.

Ye Lin didn't open his eyes, but opened his mouth.

He smiled helplessly, picked up the bowl, and fed spoonful after spoonful, meticulously and gently, not at all impatient, and even enjoying it very much.

The lotus seed soup is very refreshing, and there is enough rock sugar to make it sweet.

As Ye Lin ate, he really didn't feel sleepy anymore.

He tugged at the corner of Jinchen's clothes and said, "I want more."

"They're all in the kitchen. Can I go get some more?"

Jinchen wiped the corners of her husband's lips with a handkerchief and asked in a soft voice.

Ye Lin nodded, tilted his head as a reward, and pressed a kiss on the side of Jin Chen's face, his almond-shaped eyes bright.

Jinchen stood up and went to the kitchen with an empty bowl.

[Host, Jinbei is dying. 】

He was holding the lotus seed soup and raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

[It’s only been two days and you can’t hold on anymore? 】

[Xu Shi's body was already weak. He lost a lot of blood after having his hamstring removed, and was hit by a wild boar and was injured all over his body. He can still barely maintain consciousness and calls out for food from time to time. 】

0731 After explaining, he asked again.

【Do you want to go over and have a look? 】

[Go, of course. 】

Jinchen opened another hard-boiled egg with a sarcastic look in his eyes.

[Let him see how he, the destined protagonist, died in pain. 】

Jinchen put the eggs into the bowl, and just as he was about to turn around, his husband hugged him from behind and rubbed his cheek. His expression suddenly softened, and warmth filled his eyes again.

"Why did you get out of bed?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore... I want to come find my husband."

After the afternoon's tenderness, Ye Lin was now so sticky that he just wanted to stay by Jinchen's side.

Jinchen turned around, lowered his head and kissed her softly.

"Linlin is so good."

He led the person to sit down at the table in the courtyard. Ye Lin sat in Jinchen's arms without thinking, holding his arm around his waist.

After finishing the eggs and a bowl of lotus seed soup, Jinchen refused to let Ye Lin eat any more, fearing that he would be uncomfortable with the accumulation of food at night.

"Linlin knows that I didn't send Jinbei to the official that day, right?"

Jinchen asked suddenly as he was holding someone in his arms and looking at the bamboo forest scenery in the yard.

"Well, did your husband kill him?"

"No, I asked Wangcai to take it to an abandoned pigsty halfway up the mountain. I plan to go and have a look."

0731 roared, as if in response, and rubbed its furry head against Ye Lin's calf.

"Then I'm going too."

Ye Lin sat up slightly, pursed his lips and found an excuse, "My husband, take me with you. It's getting late, and I'm scared to stay at home."

Jinchen naturally didn't expose it, "Okay, I'll take you with me."

He patted 0731 on the head, "Prosperous wealth, lead the way."